Julie Ann Walker Quotes & Sayings

If you are going through hell, keep going."

~Winston Churchill

(Prologue Title quote) — Julie Ann Walker

General Fuller just called to inform me Rock has officially been listed as a rogue operator." "What — Julie Ann Walker

I love you, Jake. I love you with all of my heart. — Julie Ann Walker

Rock spun his captive around and nearly shit his own heart. — Julie Ann Walker

And as if the wink was't crazy enough, now he had the gall to flash that smile of his. It deepened the dimple in his left cheek, the one she'd always thought was sweet enough to launch a thousand lady boners - it'd certainly launched a thousand of her. — Julie Ann Walker

In the span of a few minuted, he'd gone from his usual Mr. Cranky-Pants to Sir Kissy Smiles-A-Lot. — Julie Ann Walker

In war, there are no unwounded soldiers. - Jose Narosky — Julie Ann Walker

I thought you were adorable. So full of love for books, head bursting with knowledge. It was quite endearing, really. — Julie Ann Walker

That's not what I meant, pendejo. And you know it. — Julie Ann Walker

Ali was sorry she ever compared Rugby Jersey guy to a giant bumblebee. — Julie Ann Walker

Ugh!" She threw her hands in the air. "No? No? That's your favorite word, isn't it?
"It's a classic," he told her calmly, his composure only succeeding in making her more irate. "So much simpler than, say, 'ain't gonna happen' or 'not a chance in hell. — Julie Ann Walker

Why does everyone look like they've just seen a ghost?" "Our — Julie Ann Walker

I'm s-scared to death. — Julie Ann Walker

Call me Richard, I love it when you call me Richard. — Julie Ann Walker

So you got me," Ozzy admitted. "I like her. The woman burns words the way a magician burns flash paper - quickly and with a lot of show. It stimulates my brain. — Julie Ann Walker

Now normally," the man said, cradling his weapon in one arm while scratching the blond beard covering the lower half of his face with his free hand, "me and Mad Dog" - he dipped his chin toward the soldier holding Umar hostage - "and the rest of the boys wouldn't hesitate to just go ahead and let you eat a bullet." And, as if on cue, four more soldiers emerged from the undergrowth, quiet as ghosts. "But as it happens, there are some folks back in the States who are just itchin' to ask you a few questions. — Julie Ann Walker

Woman, I've loved you since the first moment I laid eyes on you. — Julie Ann Walker

You may not say much, Carlos Soto." She reached forward to place her hand over his heart, and he wondered if she could feel that it beat only for her. "But when you do say something, it tends to be the right thing. — Julie Ann Walker

H-h-holy mackeral, he was hotter than a two-dollar pistol. Literally and figuratively. He radiated heat like a blast furnace. And he was straight-up, pantiesonthefloor, legsintheair, haveatmebigboy sssssmokin' sexy. — Julie Ann Walker

She shook her head. "I guess... that begs the question: just how many people have you slept with?"...
"All I can say for sure is the number is more than you can count on your fingers and toes. But less than the population of Miami. — Julie Ann Walker

Get off me, Bran!" she howled, her sweet breath brushing his lips when she turned her head to look at him. "If you get yourself killed bein' all heroic and brave, I swear on my granddaddy's grave, I'll murder you! — Julie Ann Walker

Hijo de puta," Steady cursed, whipping off his shirt to press it to the wound in Fido's chest. "I don't know dick about canine physiology, Mac. — Julie Ann Walker

And I do love you, Delilah. I swear to God I do! — Julie Ann Walker

he struck her as beautiful in the way warriors were beautiful. — Julie Ann Walker

I can't stand his rejection again? Not when I need him so much. — Julie Ann Walker

It's about damn time. — Julie Ann Walker

I get now that your boy parts like my girl parts.... — Julie Ann Walker

Mason McCarthy cut a hard, forbidding figure. It was like he'd been built for destruction. Or something far more pleasurable. — Julie Ann Walker

Don't you get it, Mac? I just need you. Wherever we go, whatever we do, I'll be happy because I'm with you. You are my home. — Julie Ann Walker

Mac noticed her body's reaction. Even in the dimly lit room, she saw his pupils dilate. And when he licked his lips, those deceivingly sift lips? Well it took everything she had to shimmy up his body like an electric worker shimmies up a pole. — Julie Ann Walker

And maybe it was because she'd been raised around a bunch of rowdy bikers, but she always got a little weak in the knees when confronted with badass tattoos inked into tough, tan skin.
Put it all together, add a pinch of I-haven't-been-laid-in-way-too-long, and what did you come up with? A big ol'dollop of yeehaw, cowgirl! with a side of 'wanna take-a-ride'? — Julie Ann Walker

You can live a hundred years and never really live one minute if for of what could happen, what might happen prevents you from goin' after what you want — Julie Ann Walker

What? Why? "What? Why?" Zoelner asked. Mac glared at the mind-reading man. "Who are you?" he demanded. "Carnac the Magnificent or somethin'? — Julie Ann Walker

But right now, he couldn't help but wish the guy looked a little less like he belonged in underwear commercials and a little more like he belonged under a bridge. — Julie Ann Walker

You know, in the end it's the love we withhold that we regret the most. — Julie Ann Walker

Alex was a historian by education, a translator of centuries-old scripts by training, and a savant when it came to inane trivia, which she tended to offer up without encouragement and much to the annoyance of everyone around her. Three months ago, Bran, LT, Mason, and the other three guys from their SEAL Team - now the owners of the Deep Six Salvage Company - had hired her to translate the historical documents housed in the Spanish Archives that pertained to the hurricane of 1624. They'd hoped she could give them a leg up on their hunt for the Santa Cristina. — Julie Ann Walker

Who's they?" Ozzie asked. The guy's wild blond hair and Star Trek T-shirt - it read I beat the Kobayashi Maru - shouted of his secure position in the upper echelons of Geekdom as loudly as the three microsized laptops open in front of him. "Official — Julie Ann Walker

He didn't wait for her approval, simply yanked one cup of her bra down and marveled at the berry-colored nipple that sprang into view. — Julie Ann Walker

I might be bluffing, you miserable, vomitous mass!" Bran yelled. Oh, for heaven's sake. Really? He's quotin' The Princess Bride? — Julie Ann Walker

Do you think it's possible for us to maybe...to maybe be friends someday? — Julie Ann Walker

Stop holding onto what hurts and start making room for what feels good — Julie Ann Walker

You sure you can do this?" he asked.
"Does the Tin Man have a sheet-metal dick? — Julie Ann Walker

But, honey, the worst mistake beats the hell out of never tryin — Julie Ann Walker

Blech! Smells like Chewbacca's burned butt hair. Where the hell am I? — Julie Ann Walker

Every day I'm going to wake up and tell you I love you. And every day I'm going to wake up and tell you that I'm not leaving you. — Julie Ann Walker

grinned again when he got a load of Agent Duvall's rack. Talk — Julie Ann Walker

I love you, Mac. And I'm never going to leave you like your mother left your father. I'm never going to break your heart like your mother broke your father's I'm in this thing until the end. — Julie Ann Walker

Silence about a thing just magnifies it. — Julie Ann Walker

Hard times don't last, darlin'. But hard people do. You gotta hang tough. — Julie Ann Walker

Please, Jake. Please say something. Say anything. — Julie Ann Walker

Quotin' bad movies at a time like this! — Julie Ann Walker

Oh, Abby, he briefly squeezed his eyelids shut, desperation and despair warring for supremacy inside him. Why didn't you leave when you had the chance, mi vida? — Julie Ann Walker

Where's the fun in that? — Julie Ann Walker

When it comes to women, I've found it's best to lead with confidence, follow with comedy, and close with red-hot sex. I could give you some pointers. — Julie Ann Walker

Shell, tell me everything you want. — Julie Ann Walker

Whenever she was in his arms, she forgot she even had a name. — Julie Ann Walker

He grinned and, like always, the sight left her breathless. — Julie Ann Walker

I'd rather put on a lifejacket lined with razor blades and jump into a pool of rubbing alcohol," she said.
"But--"
"I'd rather jab sharpened pencils into my eyes."
"But --"
"Id' rather eat three-day-old road kill."
"I get it," Mason grumbled.. "You're not trading places."
Bran grinned. "What was your first clue? — Julie Ann Walker

I can't see," she whispered. "You're blockin' my view."
And because he didn't want her to know how shaken he was by her nearness, by her touch, he decided to play it cool. Play it smart. Give her exactly what she'd come to expect from him. "Babe" - he turned and flashed her an exaggerated wink - "I am the view. — Julie Ann Walker

Because she knew from experience that what came next was something straight out of a Pitbull featuring Ke$ha song. She was going down. Although, as far as she could figure, no one was yelling, "Timber! — Julie Ann Walker

Steady had always suspected Ethan "Ozzie" Sykes, despite his constant joking and bad taste in eighties music, was one tough motherfucker. — Julie Ann Walker

I love you. And I don't care if you don't love me, because you will. Besides, you need me, whether you know it or not. — Julie Ann Walker

Come home with me, Rock. — Julie Ann Walker

Holy hell! Bryan "Mac" McMillan kissed her. Then grinned. And then winked. — Julie Ann Walker

And, as always, thank you to our fighting men and women, those in uniform and those out of uniform. You protect our freedom and way of life so we all have the chance to live the American Dream. — Julie Ann Walker

How could she do it? How could she do this to me? — Julie Ann Walker

Yes! Oh, God, Billy! Yes! — Julie Ann Walker

Sweet lovin' Lord. This place was like a Cabela's catalog on crack — Julie Ann Walker

I've never had a problem with a woman who knows what she wants and isn't afraid to ask for it."
Even as her heart stuttered, she narrowed her eyes. "Is that supposed to be a come-on?"
He lifted his hands and donned an innocent expression. "Wouldn't think of it. — Julie Ann Walker

She did a mental z-snap and channeled her inner badass. — Julie Ann Walker

He said love isn't something you find, it's something that finds you — Julie Ann Walker

I'm so sorry I hurt you, chere. — Julie Ann Walker

He spared a glance at her distressed face and knew it to be a mistake instantly.

He was momentarily arrested because...man, six feet away she was pretty.

Up close like this? Total gut-shot.

Of course, having just seen all of her unmentionables didn't help matters. Unmentionables?

Whoever came up with that ridiculous term? Underwear that fantastic deserved to be mentioned on a regular basis.

Shit, he wasn't going to think about her underwear. which, of course, only made him wonder what color she had on under those tight, distressed jeans and that thin T-shirt. Pink? Her outfit was pink. Women often matched their underwear to their outfits. At least that's been his experience. So...probably pink.

Holy shit! He was not going to think about her underwear! — Julie Ann Walker

She shot him a look.

"What?" he asked.

"Where's my journal? I want to jot this down for posterity."

Huh?

He lifted a confused brow and she smirked, ornery light glinting in her amber brow.

"You just spoke, like what? A whole four sentences? Not to mention there were a few adjectives thrown in there. That must be some sort of record. It should be memorialized accordingly, don't you think? She batted her lashed.

Jesus, the woman was too much. — Julie Ann Walker

He kept his leg," Boss said. "And as soon as he's stable for travel, he'll be transported back here. — Julie Ann Walker

She never knew it about herself, but she liked it when he went all bossy and demanding. She — Julie Ann Walker

So where do you want me?" she finally asked in order to fill the stifling silence.

Something blazed in his eyes for a second, a quick flash that brightened the ebony of his impassive gaze. Then whatever it was disappeared so fast she was left wondering if she'd really seen anything at all.

Nah, she decided, surely not, because that would mean she fired some emotion in him, and as far as she knew, the man was a complete cyborg. — Julie Ann Walker

I've loved you all along. I just changed my about admitting it to myself and letting you love me. — Julie Ann Walker

Nate grinned and Ali's heart stopped.

God, the man was beautiful. His smile transformed his face the way dawn transforms the night. — Julie Ann Walker

Sometimes God giveth and then he just keeps on giveth-ing. — Julie Ann Walker

She blinked at him, mouth open. "Do you really think it's wise to insult a woman who's holdin' a needle this far away? - she held her fingers an inch apart - "From your Grand Master of Ceremonies? — Julie Ann Walker

Sugar. He'd taken to calling her that. She wasn't sure if she should be flattered or irritated. She certainly didn't feel like sugar, not today. Today, she felt far too...unmoored to be something as fine and delicate as sugar.

Syrup, maybe. All messy and sticky and slow moving.

Yeah, she could probably go along with being called syrup. — Julie Ann Walker

In war, there are no unwounded — Julie Ann Walker

Uh-huh. Now Ali was beginning to get the picture. Riding backseat on a bike like Phantom was better than Mr. Blue any day. Not to mention the highly erotic act of wrapping one's legs around the man you loved. — Julie Ann Walker

Fine," she hoisted her purse higher and her gaze snagged on the delicious bulge of his male butt hugged so lovingly in a pair of khaki cargo shorts. Wow. Talk about a glutenous maximus that defied gravity. Even though he was a complete jackass, she couldn't help but drool. — Julie Ann Walker

He is dead, right?"
"Graveyard dead," Bran admitted without a hint of remorse.
"Oh, forgive us," Rick murmured, crossing himself.
"Forgiveness is between him and God," Bran insisted. "It was my job to arrange the meeting."
"Man on Fire," Maddy blurted. — Julie Ann Walker

Which is why it's best all the way around if you let Snake act as your bodyguard for the next few days. He'll watch your back and take care of Franklin, and you can go about your business as usual. You okay with that, Snake?" Boss turned to him, and if Shell hadn't been watching, he felt sure the big guy would've winked. — Julie Ann Walker

I am zee peanut butter; you are zee jelly. Come, cherie, let us make a sandwich of luuuv." That — Julie Ann Walker

It's enough. If I can have his friendship, it'll be enough. — Julie Ann Walker

But something about having Ali there made him feel...lighter. Dare he admit it? Maybe even a teensy bit happy?

"Nate?"

Scratch that. He didn't just want to take on the world when she said his name like that, he wanted to take on the whole friggin' galaxy. ""Yeah?"

"I'm toughing you."

No doubt about that. The baseball bat he was trying to conceal behind his zipper was testimony enough. "I noticed. — Julie Ann Walker

Delilah." When he said her name like that, all low and Sam Elliott throaty, she had to suppress a shiver. — Julie Ann Walker

One corner of Carlos's mouth quirked as he continued to shake his cargo pants and boxer shorts. "Please tell me you've seen a penis before."

"Y-yes," she rasped. "But I've never seen one so...pretty." Yep, and maybe she should consider not saying the first thing to pop into her head.

His eyebrows pinched together, his grin disappearing. "My penis is not pretty," he grumbled, glancing down at the organ in question.

She begged to differ. Because he was thick, long, deeply tan, and still partially erect. And with a plump head and two identical veins running up his length, she'd go so far as to say that, in the world of phallus beauty contests, his could make a run for the money as Mr. Universe.

"If anything," he said, still staring at it, "it's a handsome penis, a manly penis."

"Whatever you want to call it" - her voice was a husky parody of its usual timber - "I'm just saying I visually enjoy it. — Julie Ann Walker

Wow, put the girl through a couple of days of high-level stress, dress her in black leather and give her a gun, and suddenly she went all Xena: Warrior Princess. — Julie Ann Walker

You were never a Boy Scout. — Julie Ann Walker

I love you, Nathan Douglas Weller. — Julie Ann Walker

Tug the pug? Wax his ax? Wobble his knob? "Did you guys hold a Who Can Come Up with the Worst Euphemism contest at some point and not invite me?" he called up — Julie Ann Walker

Where's Vanessa? — Julie Ann Walker

Was it against the law to vomit in the Oval Office? — Julie Ann Walker

Coulda, woulda, shoulda," Zoelner interrupted. "There's nothing you can do to change this morning. — Julie Ann Walker

And you can drop the uninterested shtick right now, Mr. McMillan." That sounded a little like Marilyn Monroe saying Mr. President, didn't it? Yes, it did. And, booyah! "I know you want to. — Julie Ann Walker